Chapter 933: Ruler of Esports 47

Seeing Tang Wan’s stunned expression, Tiger froze for a moment before replying instinctively, “Dandan…”

The moment the word left his mouth, Tang Wan’s expression twisted. “Weren’t you all calling me Wanwan? Why did it suddenly become Dandan?” she asked, clearly baffled, half-convinced she had misheard.

Tiger scratched his head awkwardly. “That’s what your fans call you.”

Tang Wan: “...”

Before she could process it, Little Cutie chimed in gleefully, “Host, if you want someone to blame, blame your nickname ‘Sweetheart Egg.’ Plus, your boyfriend’s nickname is Fox, and since you two are a couple, netizens started calling you ‘Fox’s Egg.’ So… Dandan!”

Tang Wan: “...”

If she had known things would turn out like this, she would’ve definitely picked a better nickname.

What kind of existence had she become now—an egg?!

Seeing her speechless expression, Fan Tong couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s just a nickname. Don’t overthink it. People call you that because they like you.”

“Then why not call me Tang Tang or Wanwan?” Tang Wan shot back immediately.

Fan Tong hesitated for a split second before replying carefully, “Maybe… because ‘Dandan’ sounds cuter?”

As he spoke, he pulled out his phone and opened a post, showing it to her.

Tang Wan glanced at the screen.

It was a fan comic.

A fox—clearly modeled after Fan Tong—was holding a little egg with a bright, happy expression. Then the egg cracked open, revealing a cute little girl. The fox looked even happier and carried the girl, still with bits of eggshell on her head, back to its nest.

After reading it, Tang Wan let out a cold chuckle.

So he was secretly enjoying these CP fanworks behind her back?

Her gaze slowly lifted to him.

“Tongtong… where did you find this? You even saved it?” she asked, narrowing her eyes.

Fan Tong coughed lightly, a hint of guilt flashing through him, but his face remained serious. “My fans posted it in my Weibo comments. I thought it was interesting, so I saved it. If you don’t like it, I’ll delete it.”

There was absolutely no way he was admitting that he had been quietly collecting all the sweet fan content about them.

Tang Wan stared at him for a moment, then waved her hand. “Forget it. It’s just a story. Keep it if you want.”

“Alright, I’ll listen to you,” Fan Tong said immediately, putting his phone away—perhaps a bit too quickly.

Tang Wan: “...”

If he hadn’t acted so fast, she might have actually believed him.

Noticing that she still seemed a little dissatisfied, Fan Tong quickly changed the subject. “By the way, your score is more than enough for your university. When are you planning to apply?”

“Later this week. There’s no rush,” Tang Wan replied casually.

At this moment, Ari sighed with envy. “So now our team has two top students from prestigious universities. I seriously don’t understand how your brains work—you’re amazing at games and studies.”

After all, most of them had already given up the traditional academic path to become professional players.

And yet these two…

They were just built differently.